Becoming a god in Tokyo starts in the bathroom

Wait a minute, the words of the deity were constantly being rearranged in Anzu Matsuori's mind. Then, the information that was clearly obvious, but that Anzu Matsuori had overlooked due to her impatience, finally appeared in her mind.

After figuring it out, Anzu Matsuori's mind went blank again, and she was speechless for a moment!

God... blew up the toilet?!

"Hey? Anzu Matsuori? Did you not hear me because I was too quiet? Tsk, I feel like I haven't used enough divine power! Wait a minute, I'm going to go all out this time!"

He Chen, who hadn't received Xing Nan Songzhi's prayer, thought it was because the commotion wasn't big enough. After all, it seemed like a lot of effort had been used to blow up all the divine power brought by the believers that day.

But in reality, the faith gained from the four believers' ascension to a higher level of faith is far greater than the number of times they go to the toilet or wash their hands.

Adding the divine power he had previously acquired but hadn't yet used, He Chen now had several times the amount of divine power he had just used!

"No! My lord, please don't! People will die, my lord!"

Anzu Matsuori felt completely out of sorts. Upon hearing that the deity actually wanted something even bigger, she immediately tried her best to stop him!

"My Lord, that explosion was already huge! Please don't let it get any bigger! Otherwise, the whole building will collapse!"

Looking back now, this explosion could be entirely attributed to Anzu Matsuori herself.

If the gods hadn't heard her prayers and had instead started a new explosion, she would have been buried alive by the very explosion she had summoned!

"Huh? Is that enough? Really enough? How about one more? Don't worry about me, I still have enough divine power!"

He Chen's voice sounded as cheerful and expectant as someone calling out to customers to buy more braised food.

But to Anzu Matsuori's ears...

How could anyone sell bombs to victims?!

Who would want to drop an even bigger bomb under these circumstances!

If I had known you were going to go all out this time, I would never have let you start!

Anyone with a modicum of sense would never choose to bomb believers' schools to distract them!

Anzu Matsuori felt that the god's style had suddenly changed from the lewd uncle next door to the iron-blooded bear of the Far East!

"My God, please, absolutely, please don't bomb my school building in any way again!"

'I'd rather die a societal death than die like this!'

"Ahem, if you don't want it, you don't want it. Why are you getting so worked up? Fine, fine, I won't do it anymore! But, this should be enough to distract you, right?"

The words of the deity came again, and just as Anzu Matsuori was about to reply, shouts came from the classroom door:

"Hey! Students of Class 3, Grade 11! Come out and assemble on the playground for roll call!"

'...My Lord, the transfer was extremely effective!'

Distract yourself?

Judging by this, everyone in the entire teaching building has been evacuated!

This isn't just a distraction; it's a pure physical distraction of all the students!

"Okay, that's good! Hahaha, see? I still have some quick thinking in the face of danger!"

"Xingnan-chan, hurry up and keep up!"

"Uh, hi!"

There's no time to respond to the deity.

At this moment, all the students, including those four classmates, were evacuating in an orderly manner. In the short time it took for Anzu Matsuori to be stunned, she had already fallen behind.

The sudden and violent explosion on campus put the school on high alert. After Xingnan Songzhi and her class left the teaching building, she found that many police cars and even media vehicles had surrounded the outer wall of the school.

On the school's playground, numerous police officers were maintaining order, while in a corner, school leaders were being interviewed by reporters, seemingly live.

Nearby, she also saw a huge spherical object with the words "explosion-proof" written on it, clearly a bomb disposal device.

Seeing this, Anzu Matsuori's face was completely blank.

So, just because she got the gods to divert everyone's attention... their school ended up on the news?!

Chapter Forty-Five: My Lord, I want to...

"Our news reports that around 10:00 AM this morning, an incident occurred in Tokyo..."

"Snapped!"

"So, Professor Tanaka, what about this explosion incident...?"

"Snapped!"

"Yes, as you can see, the building behind me is the one that exploded..."

......

"Aaaaaaah! God! Your Majesty!"

"Right now, the entire internet is filled with reports about the school building explosion!"

"What?! What do we do?!"

Anzu Matsuori flipped through several TV channels on her computer, only to find that they were all reporting on the sudden explosion at her school. She then rolled around frantically on the living room floor!

What is it like to be an ordinary high school student who inexplicably orders the bombing of his own school, and the explosion is widely reported by the media?

......

Of course, I felt worried, scared, speechless, and even I thought it was quite outrageous!

How could this happen?!

She was just a student who wanted to do better on her final exams!

"Oh dear, don't get so excited. Look, the final result was pretty good, wasn't it?"

Looking at the screen on the computer, He Chen smacked his lips, his expression a mix of shame and self-satisfaction, but he was quite relaxed.

To be fair, after his actions, although there were warnings, news reports, and the entire school was temporarily sent home for the holidays, no one in Class 3 of Grade 11 cared about what had happened to those four students.

It's like a son coming home drunk in the middle of the night and yelling at the door, and the father immediately calls the police, saying someone is drunk and disturbing the peace, and then just takes his son away from the door.

At least the problem that had been bothering me for a long time has been resolved.

......

Ahem, we'll talk about the consequences later, let's talk about it later.

"..."

Upon hearing the words of the deity, Anzu Matsuori remained silent, her face grim as she stared intently at He Chen, motionless.

One minute.

Two minutes.

five minutes.

"Oh, no need to worry! Why are you so worried? The school is temporarily closed for two days, which is a good thing for you!"

Stare~(each_each)

Anzu Matsuori's eyes seemed to say, "Liar, keep making things up!"

"Hey, let me analyze this for you in detail!"

He Chen seemed to have returned to the state he was in when he was explaining to his girlfriend why he had long hair inside his clothes:

"First and foremost, have the most basic issues that were troubling us been resolved?"

"Given the circumstances at the time, wouldn't it have been a normal course of action to create a big incident to cover up a smaller one? It's true that I made a bigger fuss this time, but the result was actually the same, and it even brought a second benefit!"

At this point, He Chen paused deliberately, and then, under Anzu Matsuori's slightly puzzled gaze, said seriously:

"That means the whole school will be closed for two days!"

Before Anzu Matsuori's expression could worsen again, He Chen quickly continued:

"Weren't you complaining before that you brought back too many notes and had too little time to memorize all of this knowledge?!"

"With these two days, you can completely transform all the notes you borrowed into your own knowledge and memory! But for other students, two extra days of review time won't make much difference!"

"Is that right?!"

Anzu Matsuori's eyes widened. Huh? What the deity said actually makes a lot of sense?!

"So, didn't you hit the jackpot this time?! Listen to the applause!"

......

After a series of half-truths and half-lies, the girl finally stopped rolling around on the ground.

Instead, she took out the study notes she had obtained in exchange for the name of a god and asked the god to help her study.

It was just past noon at this time. If she started now, she could learn at least three times through [Divine Transmission], and even four times if she was in a hurry.

Four times in one afternoon, although not eight times in one night, the intensity is still quite high... Eh? I told you not to get the wrong idea! This is still about [divine telepathy]!

In short, by memorizing four times in one afternoon, one can possibly memorize as much material as a student with average grades would memorize in a semester.

Make full use of these two days; even if you can't memorize all the borrowed materials, you can at least memorize most of them.

As a result, a period of intense learning atmosphere ensued.

...

Xing Nan Songzhi lay on the sofa to rest, while He Chen looked at his faith panel.

To be honest, it's a bit of a shame. They finally managed to cultivate four more true believers, and now...

"Huh?"

[True Believers: 6 (Click to view list)]

Good heavens, those four believers who were previously blessed with divine favor are actually orthodox believers? How come they can't lose their faith even after such a desperate act?

Moreover, judging from the thickness of this line of faith, the faith is even stronger than before?!

This doesn't look like someone who's been hurt!

"Hiss~ Could it be that they are all... trembling?"

He Chen's face twisted. He only knew that the Japanese in the movie were perverted, but he never expected that the root of this perversion was actually buried in the heart of every high school student!